This is a song about "Nick surge"

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Earthquake surge, no mistake,

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Stalk silently, sinking slightly smaller, simmer to surge lets start

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

Earthquake surge, no mistake,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

I'm so damn quick they you would rather stick to that boy nick

And i need you to show me love

Nick all the worlds childrens presents